Posts Tagged: Random

Consolation


You bring me, Consolation prizes, Since I am fading, Into dreamy mazes, Wavy sunrises, Belittled phases. You don’t need to console me, For I am dwindling Without an end, I am gyrating In the air like sand. Look, there are

Consolation


You bring me, Consolation prizes, Since I am fading, Into dreamy mazes, Wavy sunrises, Belittled phases. You don’t need to console me, For I am dwindling Without an end, I am gyrating In the air like sand. Look, there are

Tickling


Tickling. These are not tears, Just tickling in my stomach, Or moths in my heart, Or whatever. But not tears. They look like water drops, And taste salty as they drip, Across my cheeks and lips But these ain’t tears.

Tickling


Tickling. These are not tears, Just tickling in my stomach, Or moths in my heart, Or whatever. But not tears. They look like water drops, And taste salty as they drip, Across my cheeks and lips But these ain’t tears.

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Pills of Consolation 2


Let the night pass, For the day will be kinder, And fast. Let the night pass. Choice. It’s an illusion. A great one at that.  The variables that define our lives have already been rolled out. And hence we are

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Pills of Consolation 2


Let the night pass, For the day will be kinder, And fast. Let the night pass. Choice. It’s an illusion. A great one at that.  The variables that define our lives have already been rolled out. And hence we are

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Pills of Consolation #1


The desert is the same everywhere. In Africa you find the same sand grains and wind and the sky, which one can find in Asia. In fact, it’s all one big system. The wind that started in the Pacific may

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Pills of Consolation #1


The desert is the same everywhere. In Africa you find the same sand grains and wind and the sky, which one can find in Asia. In fact, it’s all one big system. The wind that started in the Pacific may

Times Such as These


Mostly it’s a space-time bubble When we meet- Our ages: some random integers, Our location: some random GPS setting, Our getup: one from some random novel. Rain, hail, snow or air – The Met department couldn’t get it. We meet

Times Such as These


Mostly it’s a space-time bubble When we meet- Our ages: some random integers, Our location: some random GPS setting, Our getup: one from some random novel. Rain, hail, snow or air – The Met department couldn’t get it. We meet

Randomness


I feel alive even though it’s all dead,          Like thoughts streaming from a zombie’s head. I am a star without skies,                       I cry without tears, Cause once I was captivated by those black eyes,        But I still

Randomness


I feel alive even though it’s all dead,          Like thoughts streaming from a zombie’s head. I am a star without skies,                       I cry without tears, Cause once I was captivated by those black eyes,        But I still

A Whirlwind


It’s not just sand spiraling away It’s wind too far out there, It’s an order I can’t understand, A dance of forces I can never dare. It’s a choice I can never form, Like a prisoner of birth. It’s within

A Whirlwind


It’s not just sand spiraling away It’s wind too far out there, It’s an order I can’t understand, A dance of forces I can never dare. It’s a choice I can never form, Like a prisoner of birth. It’s within